Clang...
Lin Chen's sword slashed out, directly drawing out the power of the Nine Heavens Lightning.
This was the Nine Heavens Imperial Lightning Sword Technique!
With a flash of sword light, the power of lightning instantly gathered in the sky. For a moment, the weather changed and the lightning was resplendent.
Rumble…Bang…
In the next second!
A scene that shocked the entire House of Storms appeared. Lightning suddenly flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky, turning into thousands of lightning sword qi, fiercely splitting the sea of blood that covered the sky.
"Ah…"
A shrill scream came from the blood sea.
It was Nether Spring!
His body was instantly charred by the lightning. Then, with a bang, it exploded, leaving no bones behind.
One sword strike, Nether Spring Fall!
Not only that, but the lightning sword qi that filled the sky did not dissipate. Instead, it descended from the sky and landed in the mountain gate of the House of Storms.
The screams continued. None of You Quan's disciples escaped.
The sea of blood disappeared completely.
The sky became clear again. If it weren't for the mess in the mountain gate, no one would believe that the House of Storms had just experienced a moment of life and death.
Hiss!
Everyone in the inner sect of the House of Storms was stunned. They subconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air and swallowed their saliva.
" What a terrifying lightning sword intent. This…is coming from the cemetery…"
Someone shouted in shock.
Everyone's gaze immediately turned towards the cemetery.
Yun Canghai and the other higher-ups of the House of Storms soared into the air and headed straight for the cemetery.
At this moment!
Lin Che had already put away his sword and returned to his room.
"Didn't You Quan say that he was a top-notch first-grade? Why is his strength so weak? He can't even block one of my swords. This is too useless!”
Lin Che muttered to himself,"What a disgrace to a Rank-1 grandmaster!"”
As he spoke!
Lin Che's eyes lit up as he looked outside.
Yun Canghai and the others had already stepped on the sword light and rushed into the cemetery.
Unfortunately, these people were destined to be disappointed.
Lin Che restrained his aura. There was nothing in the cemetery except for the graves.
"Thank you for your help, Senior. Senior…can you come out and meet us?”
Yun Canghai's voice echoed in the cemetery.
However, there was no response.
Yun Canghai and the others immediately frowned. They looked at each other and sighed as they shook their heads.
They didn't sense any sword intent aura in the cemetery.
"Could it be that Senior has already left?”someone said softly.
"There's no reason! There was not even the slightest bit of aura left behind. How powerful was this senior's strength?”
"You Quan is a top-notch first-grade! He was actually killed by a sword strike. How terrifying was this senior's strength? Could it be that…he was a Level One and above Land Deity, a martial arts legend?”
Everyone started discussing.
"Since Senior isn't willing to come out to see us, he definitely doesn't want us to be disturbed. Let's go! With the sect facing such a calamity, there are still many things to deal with…"
Yun Canghai sighed and said in a deep voice,""The appearance of the Nether Spring means that there must be something wrong with Mount Shu. We must send someone to investigate.
There was more!
Now, the world is filled with evil, wreaking havoc in the Central Plains.
The various sects have already sent people into the world. Our House of Storms cannot delay any longer. The competition has to continue…"
"Sect Master is right!"
Everyone agreed. After taking another deep look at the cemetery, they turned around and left.
As for the courtyard that Lin Chen lived in, no one paid any attention to it.
Because no one would think that the shocking sword strike just now was the work of a tomb guardian who was born with blocked meridians and could not cultivate at all.
The Storm Sword Sect competition continued.
Soon, the top 300 disciples were decided, and then they were divided into groups to go down the mountain to train.
After the competition, the Storm Sword Sect once again returned to its usual peace. However, many people had more to talk about after a meal.
Especially Lin Che's domineering sword that day, it became the topic of discussion for many people.
There were even some disciples who had come to the cemetery for a stroll.
Lin Che naturally understood what these people were thinking. They were just trying their luck to see if they could be accepted as a disciple by the mysterious senior they were talking about.
Or perhaps he could teach them a few moves. That was not bad either.
Of course!
These people's ideas were destined to fail.
Lin Che wasn't in the mood to take in any disciples, much less give any pointers.
His life was the same as before. Every day, he would sweep the graves to get rewards, and then he would cultivate. He would strive to break through his limits as soon as possible and reach Rank-3.
Rank-4 and Rank-3 seemed to be only one step away, but they were two different worlds.
One was in the Earth Realm, and the other was in the Heaven Realm.
The difference between the two was like a chasm. Once one crossed it, the difference would be like heaven and earth.
On this day!
The sky had just brightened when Lin Che ended his night of cultivation. He carried his broom into the cemetery and came to the depths of the cemetery, in front of a tomb that was like a small mountain.
This was the largest and most luxurious tomb that Lin Che had seen in the past ten years.
"Tomb of the Cangming Swordmaster!"
Lin Che's gaze swept across the tombstone in front of the grave and his eyes lit up.
Lin Che was quite familiar with the Cangming Swordmaster.
This person was the 108th Sect Master of the House of Storms. He was also the youngest first-grade grandmaster in the history of the Storm Sword Sect.
Becoming a Rank One at the age of 28, his combat strength was unparalleled. He suppressed everyone in the same generation and made them unable to raise their heads.
Everyone believed that the Cangming Swordmaster could definitely break through the shackles of the world and become a sword immortal.
But the result was unexpected.
When the Cangming Swordmaster was 100 years old, a powerful enemy attacked the Storm Sword Sect and almost wiped them out. The Cangming Swordmaster had no choice but to use a secret technique to suppress the enemy.
However, he had also severely injured his own origin.
Not only did he fail to break through to become a sword immortal, but he also died sadly two hundred years later.
"What a pity, he's a hero of his generation!"
Lin Che looked at the grave in front of him and sighed.
As expected, the world was free. Anything could change until the end.
The Cangming Swordmaster, an invincible existence of the same age, left with regret and turned into a pile of dirt.
Lin Che sighed in his heart, but his hands were not idle.
He was cleaning the Cangming Swordmaster's grave very carefully.
It could also be considered a tribute to this former peerless prodigy.
Congratulations to the host for clearing the grave of a peerless prodigy. The host is rewarded with a body-tempering technique, the Heavenly Lightning Sword Body, 10 Thunder Spirit Stones, and 1,000 Essence Cultivating Pills.
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